The sweet wife of the land where the daughter is reborn

Chapter 342
"Hahaha...it's useless." Yan Susu's treasured sword is very good, even Zhou Jie has to admit it, but his Gu poison is not so easy to cut off.

Practitioners must have special skills, and this silk thread is Zhou Jie's strength. After decades of experience, if he still can't trap a person, then Zhou Jie might as well kill himself on the spot.

Yan Susu didn't believe in evil, and with her magic power, it shouldn't have caused such a situation, so she tried her best to slash at the silk thread, but found that she was almost knocked aside, but fortunately she stabilized her footsteps in time.

Seeing this, Yun Aojie hurried forward to support her, for fear that Yan Susu would fall.

"Susu..." The lover's worried voice came to mind, Yan Susu stood up straight and waved her hands to show that she was fine.

"Jie, catch him for me." Yan Susu raised her finger to Zhou Jie, even if it was to pry her today, she would have to pry out the method of touching the silk thread from Zhou Jie's mouth.

"En!" Yun Aojie looked Yan Susu carefully, from head to toe, and nodded reassuringly when she saw that she was indeed all right.

"You...what do you want to do?" Looking at the tall Yun Aojie, Zhou Jie suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

With a flash of Yun Aojie's figure, he stood in front of Zhou Jie in a blink of an eye, and grabbed Zhou Jie's neck with one hand, making him unable to move, and his face turned red.

"Say..." Yun Aojie's tone was cold, with endless killing intent in his eyes.He didn't care at all about being killed, let alone the death of a person like Zhou Jie.

Yan Susu didn't care about Zhou Jie's life. She took a deep breath, and a dark blue flame suddenly appeared between her fingers, as if the temperature here had dropped a lot in an instant.

The four elders were all a little tired at this time, but they still kept their spirits up. After all, Lord Hades personally came to rescue them old men, and they couldn't be so disappointing.

Feeling the sudden drop in temperature, except for Yan Susu and Yun Aojie, the others couldn't help shivering.

Yan Susu looked at the ghostly flame in his hand, it was the innate flame of Hades of the underworld, it was formed by the gathering of Yin energy from the underworld for tens of thousands of years, it was not comparable to ordinary flames.

The Nether Flame has always existed in her body, but she seldom uses it, and now it seems that the only way is to try.

Yan Susu threw the ghostly flame towards the elder Li's body, and stared at his situation.

The silk thread that was originally very quiet was twisting continuously, and within a moment it was turned into ashes, Yan Susu was relieved, it seems that her method was not wrong.

Afterwards, Yan Susu did the same thing, and within a moment, all four elders were rescued, and she was very grateful to Yan Susu.

Yan Susu took the pulse of the elders, and was relieved to confirm that they had lost too much blood and their mana was exhausted, other than that there was no serious problem.

This is also thanks to Zhou Jie's greed. If he used to be, he would definitely suck people up within three days, but the four elders are the most powerful people he has encountered over the years. Although they are old, their effects are far better than those People with shallow cultivation are much better.

That's why Zhou Jie kept the elders and didn't kill them immediately. It seems that because of this, the elders survived until Yan Susu arrived and saved their lives.

The elders sat on the ground helplessly, their pale faces finally looked better, and they looked at Zhou Jie with complicated and incomprehensible eyes, and the deepest thing was the endless hatred.

"Elders, rest well! I'll take care of the rest." Yan Susu saw that the elders hated Zhou Jie deeply, but given their current situation, it would be difficult to kill the enemy with their own hands, so she took the initiative This live.

"Elders, don't feel reconciled. When you return to the underworld, I guarantee that Zhou Jie will fall into your hands. If you want to be beaten or punished then it's not up to you to deal with it." Yan Susu saw the unwillingness of the elders and replied with a smile.

The elders agreed when they heard it. Sooner or later, these old men will go to the underworld to report, so don't they worry about not being able to avenge themselves?So he let go of his heart and passed out smoothly.

"Let go... let go..." Zhou Jie was tightly strangled by Yun Aojie, but he still didn't die, which was enough to see that he still had some skills.

Yun Aojie didn't pay attention to Zhou Jie's words, and just focused on two things, watching Yan Susu handle the elders' affairs with ease.

"Susu, what should he do?" Yun Aojie said in a timely manner, the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier.

"Jie, put him down." Yan Susu glanced at Zhou Jie, and the ghostly flames in her hand turned into ropes to bind him tightly, before she spoke.

"Hiss—" Zhou Jie was thrown down ruthlessly by Yun Aojie, and was injured by the Nether Flame, so he couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

The Nether Flame is very powerful, it can constantly change with the owner's mind, Yan Susu doesn't have a good impression of Zhou Jie, so he didn't act as cautiously and casually as he did with the four elders.

Yan Susu is the King of Hades, and she has an incomparable attachment to the soul, so she prefers to burn the soul when facing the enemy, just like Zhou Jie.

At this moment, he only felt a burning pain in his soul, which was worse than the pain he suffered from not having fresh blood to support him. He couldn't help rolling on the ground, but it caused even more profound pain.

"It's just a little monster. After learning some crooked ways, I want to fight against my underworld. I don't know what it means. Now I will let you taste the fate of offending the underworld, so that you will never forget it." Yan Susu's lips curled coldly. This time she made up her mind.

"..." At the beginning, Zhou Jie bit his lips tightly and refused to let go, thinking that he should not bow his head in front of a woman, even if it meant death.

But Zhou Jie became more and more painful later on. The pain of burning soul is not just burning. The soul is the foundation of everyone's survival. Whether it is demons, humans or spirits, they all have their own souls. Once the soul is seriously injured , the pain it brings is many times greater than the physical injury.

What's more, Zhou Jieben was just a little ghost, he got a book of secret method by accident, and started to practice after that, although this made his skill grow day by day, it also has its disadvantages.

Once this technique is practiced, it cannot be stopped, and it needs to take fresh blood every few days. The blood of a person with higher mana will help him more, otherwise he will rapidly age and die.

His seizures are always irregular, and he doesn't know when it will happen.So he left his native land and came to this dense jungle, where he lived for hundreds of years.

He has always done a good job and has never been discovered by anyone. Now it seems that he was careless after all. He didn't pay attention to that kid back then, but he became his death talisman.

"I don't dare anymore... Please... let me go..." Zhou Jie couldn't bear the pain, and finally begged for mercy.

(End of this chapter)